As soon as the Three Pure Ones came out, the powerful giant martial god quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Even though he has infinite magic power and strong defense of his armor, he still cannot stop the continuous sword shadows.

He kept swinging his knife and gritting his teeth and persevering.

Han Jue stood in the sky, swinging his sword one after another, and the sword energy kept condensed into sword shadows and shot at the giant martial god.

The other heavenly soldiers were so scared that they dared not approach them, so they could only wait and see from a distance.

"How is it possible! The giant god can't beat him?"

"The Giant Spirit Martial God is perfect in Taiyi Tianxian!"

"He can't be a mortal! He is definitely a person from the fairy world who came to earth!"

"Oh no, we want to be cannon fodder again?"

"No wonder I have to clean up this mortal world, where such a strong man is hidden!"

The heavenly soldiers were frightened and were in a state of fear. In the heaven, they had the lowest status, but they also cherished their lives and did not want to die.

Most immortals become heavenly soldiers not for their feelings, but for their interests.

Han Jue raised his left hand and shot out the sword finger of the Xuanhuang Breaking Realm from time to time, piercing through the armor of the giant martial god.

The giant spirit martial god was angry, and all the immortals and gods in the Lingxiao Palace watched, but he didn't want to defeat him.

He suddenly turned into a lightning and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, Han Jue swung his sword and turned around.

clang

The swords and swords fought each other, and the sound was crisp and harsh, making the spirits in the world temporarily deaf.

Han Jue smiled contemptuously and said, "That's it?"

The giant warrior god was angry, his face was distorted, and he lost his mind.

He roared angrily and flew Han Jue out with his domineering power, but before he could continue to act, millions of sword shadows swept over again.

The sword shadow turned into a huge torrent and collided with the chest of the giant martial god.

The giant warrior god was pressed down and blood kept overflowing from his mouth.

This is the blood of the immortals and gods, which splashes in the sea of ​​clouds, directly dissipating the sea of ​​clouds.

"hateful!"

The giant warrior gritted his teeth and tried his best to stop, but there was a constant stream of sword insults, making his fall faster and faster.

The body fell from the sky, how terrifying and spectacular!

It was like a giant mountain, causing a strong wind to destroy the world, and the mountains and rivers below were blown up and razed to the ground.

The earth collapsed, countless cracks appeared, dust flew, and cities were destroyed by strong winds. I don’t know how many mortals, domestic animals, and monsters were swept to the horizon.

The giant warrior fell to the ground, smashing a land of thousands of miles.

In front of the immortals and gods, everything in the mortal world seems fragile.

Countless sword shadows fell from the sky and fell madly on the giant martial god.

A bang!

The giant martial god's armor was shattered, and his body was subjected to the destruction of the Three Pure Ones, which made him unable to help but roar, like an ancient ferocious beast roaring, shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.

Han Jue looked down at the giant martial god with a condescending look, hesitating in his heart whether to kill the giant martial god?

The giant martial god is not a heavenly soldier!

Keep pressing!

Destroy his body first!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Han Jue's eyes.

With the roar of the giant spirit martial god, his body was soon destroyed by the Three Qingshus, with only his soul left, and he was still under the suppression of the Three Qingshushushus and unable to move.

Han Jue looked up at the sky and said, "Does the Heavenly Court really clean up the mortal world at all costs?"

His voice resounded throughout the world and echoed in the Lingxiao Palace.

The Emperor of Heaven had no expression on his face, and the immortals and gods whispered and whispered to each other.

The Giant Spirit Martial God may not be the first-class general in the Heavenly Court, but he is also the mainstay, and he led most of the battles.

A burly general as strong as an iron tower stood up and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this son is too arrogant. I think it is time to ask the heavenly punishment to directly destroy this world!"

Other literary immortals agreed, but some immortals and gods disagreed.

The great god said carelessly: "Your Majesty has said before that if he can show his talent and give up cleaning up the world, he is probably only a thousand years old and will reach the realm of a celestial immortal. Are there such talent?"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals and gods became quiet.

Who dares not give the face of the great general?

The burly heaven snorted coldly, and did not continue to persuade him.

The Emperor of Heaven ignored the immortals and continued to stare at the light mirror.

Seeing Han Jue strongly suppressing the immortal gods, the monks of the Yuqing Holy Sect cheered.

The Jiuding Zhenren also showed a fanatical look on his face.

He knew that Han Jue was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that even the immortal god was no match for him!

He felt full of gratitude, fortunately he followed Li Qingzi's opinion and did not offend Han Jue.

Under the Fusom tree, Su Qi looked at the magnificent scene in the horizon, looking in a daze.

For some reason, he always felt that this scene was very familiar, familiar, as if he had dreamed of it.

Murong Qi and Tu Ling'er were so excited that she wanted to participate immediately.

Others were also very excited and had difficulty keeping calm.

"Hmph! I really think there is no one in my heaven!"

A cold snorted sound, like a muffled thunder exploded.

Han Jue turned his head and saw a vast silver light falling from the sky, shining everywhere.

There was a figure in the dazzling light, walking towards Han Jue.

Long Shan!

The silver armor on Long Shan's body burst out with divine light, and he was holding a trident in his hand. The cloak was aroused freely, exuding an arrogant and powerful aura!

He is better than the giant martial god!

This is Han Jue’s first feeling.

He turned around and looked at Long Shan, and the Three Pure Ones who suppressed the giant martial god, disappeared.

Han Jue becomes his true self, and the Dharma Heaven and Earth will continue to consume magic power. He plans to do his best to deal with Long Shan.

This is the son of the Heavenly Emperor, the bloodline of the true dragon, the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, and the eternal genius!

Don't be careless!

Long Shan looked at Han Jue with a bright look and asked, "How old are you?"

Han Jue said calmly: "Just one thousand ones."

Upon hearing this, Long Shan frowned and his pace towards Han Jue accelerated.

There was an uproar in Lingxiao Palace!

A celestial immortal who is one thousand and one hundred years old!

How is that possible!

The great god will guess correctly!

This is even more exaggerated than Long Shan, the son of the Emperor of Heaven!

Chi Yunxian immediately stood up from the immortal god, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, this son must be taken away! Otherwise, it would be a big loss to the Heavenly Court!"

He was so excited.

Unexpectedly, Han Jue could really block the heavenly soldiers and generals, and strongly suppress the giant martial god who was stronger than him!

Chi Yunxian was proud in his heart. This was the mortal world under his jurisdiction!

Other generals agreed.

"It's really hard to meet such a genius!"

"If you train, you will become the next great general!"

"That's right!"

"I hope your majesty think twice!"
To be continued...